Official Freestyle Thread

not callin no bitches my phone is fo business
diggin fo response then the chrome is gon spit it
dont quit it, keep goin liike the energizer bunny
bitches want me to pay, keep fantasizin honey
run and get my money before my hand swang
bruises on ya face wit ya mouth on tha damn thang
could treat you like a princess but you aint deserve it
stupid ass bitches plus them fakes get murdered
real rap, straight from a mind thats a steel trap
if yall bitches grow balls then ima let you feel bats
home run, momma cryin tears over her son
screamin bloody murder but im knowin its done
straight finished, cold case for fake bitches
any time my enemies die, it aint witnessed
ready to ride on yall ponies, quit horsin around
i take ya fuckin stable leave ya corpse in the ground

supportin the sound,steady beats stuck in my head,talkin to dead people surrounding my led,my gun shakes,when i see the ghost of my little sister eaten a cupcake,then i wake up in a cold sweat from my alarm callen me fuck face,my hearts raced,blood pumpen back n forth workin the viens,stress level hurtin my brains.........

ight..been a while since i've given propz...

Listen Up! every Little Thug i Flick and SUCH, Trickle Blood!
Spittin Bluffs, Bitch Enough!! Pricks get Touch and like Bricks IM TOUGH
AND NAW, aint Just This One, i got BIG BENeficals! that Bring Hollow Tip Missles and EX-plode and Enclosed is ya Kid's CHipped Bones! SIck GROss
With FLOws im like A click' ya know, so if ya Impose, Get Broke like Twig'z then Decompose, Indeed ya So, Weak and Yo, I Believe ya Know not ta Compete or Provoke, Concrete ya Froze...

Moving on...I'm Tune'd ta Swarm like a Platoon i Storm
Defuse da Bomb, then Resume ta Assume im God,
A Few is Strong da one'z is Infused ta Produce da Pursuit

and naw i aint done..

cuz i got sicka den aids who spits Missles fa Days,
and his NickName he Obtained ..is Obey
or get Acquainted with Ya Grave Quick
Always All Day Amaze Hallways with his Conveyed Raw Ways
~breathes in~ ok..

theres so many Dope Heads one that sticks out like Mr. Hollands Opus
is a SPOKEN Spokesman, he Chokes Tricks without trying to Focus
hsi Dosage is Locust spittin so much fire it's Molten Lava, HAHA
stompin you and ya MAMA with my size 12 DADA'Z..

i aint done..

Ahead of This ForEver Sick 6 HUNDRED and 66'z way's ta leave foes Headless SHIT, Hexes Hit, Henchmen Hence This lyrical Armageddon
Armed with Weapon's with a Arsenal that automatically Replenished..

man who else.. haha too many..

fuck da Gossip Chalkin' any Possum Walkin, The God Concept callin me up..
he's About Progress, lyrically wat God Sent hittin foes like a Marksmen!!

Raise you Sword!! PaleHorse Remain ya Course and Refrain from Words that Shake da Earth, gettin money like a Safe or a Bank of Course

hit's that check fool'z like Hockey, Watch me, get green like Brockley!!
miss RockD, he was Hot See like the Hot Heat, Chalked Streets

Pardon this Fun, im just Farti'n fa Fun, Spark like a Gun!! Guardian One
never got slept on Once like his words were filled with Insomnia What!!!

Solohist MAN YA Flow'z So Sicc! ya Know It Is, u da one who Told me ta Spit, said wu corp is tight like a virgin hole on a Clit, i still wonder if you'll eva come back ta diss Site, Matt da Cat, but me and u in Math was always havin fun, back in 8th grade man im glad you was in my life!2

pz my ninjaz... PIR

yo, Bambino be the sickest mothafucka ya heard/
squeezin' a phony rapper's neck until I rupture an nerve/
give you a smiley, with your teeth pressed and stuck to da curb/:D
this is the punishment and pain you friggin' suckas deserve/
slap ya mom with a fat shlong, homie I'm that wrong/
raping a bitch to a whack rap song with her tampax on/
Da Don never shows sympathy, beggin and pleaing?/
you have a better chance of George Bush giving Sadam freedom/
son I'm only out to kill ya ass for all the wrong reasons/
shank you in the belly twice and have both of ya lungs weezin'/
have you ever had your shit pushed back holmes?/
I pack chromed baseball bats, and based on facts they crack bones/
stack doe and smack hoes, da same routine/
a living legend in the streets, my team reigns supreme/
shine like a nickelplated nine, cock back and fire/
I spit the truth in the booth, and proof is that y'all cats be liars!

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Originally Posted by Da Dishonourable Don

yo, Bambino be the sickest mothafucka ya heard/
squeezin' a phony rapper's neck until I rupture an nerve/
give you a smiley, with your teeth pressed and stuck to da curb/:D
this is the punishment and pain you friggin' suckas deserve/
slap ya mom with a fat shlong, homie I'm that wrong/
raping a bitch to a whack rap song with her tampax on/
Da Don never shows sympathy, beggin and pleaing?/
you have a better chance of George Bush giving Sadam freedom/
son I'm only out to kill ya ass for all the wrong reasons/
shank you in the belly twice and have both of ya lungs weezin'/
have you ever had your shit pushed back holmes?/
I pack chromed baseball bats, and based on facts they crack bones/
stack doe and smack hoes, da same routine/
a living legend in the streets, my team reigns supreme/
shine like a nickelplated nine, cock back and fire/
I spit the truth in the booth, and proof is that y'all cats be liars!

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haha well god damn!!!! ya know i gotta put somethign afta that...

cats be liars!! ask me why words subtract these minors
gun clap and bust back they fine work, come strapped or die Jerk!
i leave da city under investigation, the best is patient, bet im waitin'
for the right moment to take da life of my opponent, bongs i hit
from da shit where lungs get gripped, and thugs equppied with thuggish shit
rumble quick before i muscle clips inta ya couples lips, cut you with
my kung fu bitch, shun dudes with my productionist, throw punchin spits
that leave holes in ya fuckin skin. aint no duckin it, hunting gift..

squeezing double gats like chow yun fat im running in
pumping spins ducking hollow tips that will rush ya sins
proof be a ninja poof were ya vision i listen to the foot steps hitting
creaking floorboards stars hit towrds the left splitting
cords from vocal in precision
friction burn from the pours dripping
blood spots splatter the ground wit no sounds i creep
taking heads that breach the sword when it leaves its filla sleeve
all in black wit yellow joints like lee move swiftly as needles hit ur points like a killa bee

Drill a beat dead.. gillotine hedz.. grillin me when they feelin street pres..(presence)/
unique text.. speak in vexes..U dont needa 'wreath' to 'kiss my ass' so just exit../
bust flexin.. much bettaz..touch veteranz wit love letterz.. betta yet threatz../
no wait.. promises as I stretch out..rap on death route.. gravel enter mouth../
travel end of south..stab u then bounce..TRAP ya FRIENDZ..clap-a-10 ROUND..!/
nigga.. I BEEN PROUD..u can send houndz..all lay in dirt.. what a let down../(
man I F bitchez like a nerdz in schoolz who failed test..catch ya breath now..9:|6
makin DOE..depend how..u LIVIN..fresh pound or decision..to work n kick it..
baby mama drama?..no bitch iz worth tha digitz..cheating?.. worse suspicion..
defeating..half tha murders risen by domestic figurez.. JAIL knockin thru kid..
if u cant get sex end up molestin niggaz (lil children) or fetch dishes.. of prostitution..!!

:yes:........ got u movin..shot rugahz..quit cryin..wipe ya snot ooze quick.

imma SET IT STR8, I AINT even gotta MEDITATE, MET YA GRAVE
MEasured Length, couln't Contend with AIDZ, Better pray
for a Better future, baretta shoots slugs, that tend da go thru stuff
sent da death letter to ya family, fact is we, OUtstanding peeps
sTand out on Streets, with blades Staves, Grenades n GRAppiling HOoks
Mastery TOok no longer then a Half a Week WHoops, GRasp da Galaxys
like my real name is jesus of the Allazerth, champion that can't be stripped
of his Max SUPREME SPITS, hash and weed tip, blast da Meanest


abort Saddaam is Beat!! Afford a ATTorney, or a Gurney
ya worst dream bout ta turn ta ya mentality ta reality
steel blastin these, shields shatter Piece by Piece sCAttering
SCram ya elite's, to da 4 corners of da planets concrete
planned this hot speech cuz sicka asked me ta come ready for war
im collectin mo cash then registers, in a record store, for da record your.
about ta be shocked like a lightning storm, white be god, knife or gun
can't splatta my blood, hand ya ya lungs, managed ta cum..
but da damage i brung made it so da ER didn't need no Bandage n STuff

double-edge sword slice with precision, precise with incisions/
striking persistent, every verse I write deserves life in the system/
nice with a written but my freestyles render you lifeless/
like menengitis for you sharks who ever tend to bite this/
dismembered spinal cords git severed with with several devices/
truly demented I represent it, so don't pretend you're like this/
under the covers I'm the one your fuckin' lover thanks/
shove a shank in your face and make you look like Shabbah Ranks/
I'll take your head with a sword straight imported from China/
pussies git shaked down like I'm extorting vaginas/
supporting the minors? nah I'm heavyweight class division/
crash the system in addition I'm stackin' like a mathematician/
rap magician, you dissapear in thin air with a touch of the wond/
fuck wit Da Don and you'll be sleepin' with ducks in the pond/
suffer a loss at the cost of being idiotic/
I'm quick to break you down like a quarter-pound of sticky chronic/
kid you got it?, quit runnin' chat 'bout my name/
I'm quick to push ya wig back and clap your brain out ya frame!

ya girl gives sick brains, she deserves a Phd degree if she was sane
bitch needs a cure, she blew my cantalopes
then sucked by dick like the antidote was in it
my shits just too pure for her,
but i'll take the fellatio if she can cope with it tho
but my bird caught me, called me a fuckher
so i twister her over and pounded that--
shit like woody wood pecker
fuck women, i'll just make bitches my friends
join the other side....and start fucking lesbians, THE END

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Originally Posted by iNtell3kT

ya girl gives sick brains, she deserves a Phd degree if she was sane
bitch needs a cure, she blew my cantalopes
then sucked by dick like the antidote was in it
my shits just too pure for her,
but i'll take the fellatio if she can cope with it tho
but my bird caught me, called me a fuckher
so i twister her over and pounded that--
shit like woody wood pecker
fuck women, i'll just make bitches my friends
join the other side....and start fucking lesbians, THE END

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ayo.. DUCC from westernz spit..run from presence wit unintelligence... Im unpleasent kid..!/
REP da BRICKZ + NY..step get LIT..clench a fist..spend rent money gettin bent sonny.. ayo../
strike wit vengence I give like seditivez in my sentences!..my science part farmz../
talk less of this get ya template split on cement n shit..!!..DIE..shot ya GON! (gone)/
WUCORP.. itz all relative.. -> crackmuzikDOTCOM get more rest and drop bombz!!!./
I lock armed triggaz upon niggaz who spark harm in naybahoodz wit charmed blockz../

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Originally Posted by Aclikyano

ayo.. DUCC from westernz spit..run from presence wit unintelligence... Im unpleasent kid..!/
REP da BRICKZ + NY..step get LIT..clench a fist..spend rent money gettin bent sonny.. ayo../
strike wit vengence I give like seditivez in my sentences!..my science part farmz../
talk less of this get ya template split on cement n shit..!!..DIE..shot ya GON! (gone)/
WUCORP.. itz all relative.. -> crackmuzikDOTCOM get more rest and drop bombz!!!./
I lock armed triggaz upon niggaz who spark harm in naybahoodz wit charmed blockz../

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that shit was wack and unpleasent/
simply because you use ignorant lisp accents in your sentences..kid/
learn how to speak, quit rappin' like you got a cock jammed between your teeth/
i would tell you just to take a walk/
but first you gotta "Aclikyano" how to talk!/
that verse was a bore, i don't what made it worse...
is that you do or don't know how to type on a keyboard!/
it's straight pathetic, think before you step to the original P.I.R. terrorist/
i would hunt you down with my sword...
but i heard cats in Bronx, New York don't make it past 24/

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Originally Posted by iNtell3kT

that shit was wack and unpleasent/
simply because you use ignorant lisp accents in your sentences..kid/
learn how to speak, quit rappin' like you got a cock jammed between your teeth/
i would tell you just to take a walk/
but first you gotta "Aclikyano" how to talk!/
that verse was a bore, i don't what made it worse...
is that you do or don't know how to type on a keyboard!/
it's straight pathetic, think before you step to the original P.I.R. terrorist/
i would hunt you down with my sword...
but i heard cats in Bronx, New York don't make it past 24/

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gay....